User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-2246928-20140724190409/@comment-1298206-20140731144023

''Wroc Caw perches in the branch of a nearby tree as he overhears the conversation between Zinnig and Grivu. His eyes narrows at the sound of the brewing treachery. He would bide his time for now, but when the time was right, he would strike and let all know that he was the only one in command.''

Zakrav glances back over his shoulder at the ferret, ignoring the contemptuous tone in his voice. "For whatever we may find here."